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 Oh southern breezeKnock me to my knees
 I believe you're the only one who can
 The religious and the rest
 They've all tried their best
 Well I guess something you just don't understand
 
 Oh lord when will the road run out
 I'm on the road but I'm in doubt
 And I don't know why still I second guess my pace
 If I stand to lose from winning
 To find the truth I'm willing
 To start back at the beginning of the good ole days
 The good ole days
 
 Oh southern pines
 Reaching for the sky
 I'm convinced that I can fly
 Beneath your shade
 Oh and it's all overdue
 Spending time just me and you
 Mmm the pulpit and pew where I was saved
 
 Oh lord when will the road run out
 I'm on the road but I'm in doubt
 And I don't know why still I second guess my pace
 If I stand to lose from winning
 To find the truth I'm willing
 To start back at the beginning of the good ole days
 The good ole days
 
 Oh lord when will the road run out
 I'm on the road but I'm in doubt
 And I don't know why still I second guess my pace
 If I stand to lose from winning
 To find the truth I'm willing
 To start back at the beginning of the good ole days
 The good ole days
 
 Oh southern breeze
 Knock me to my knees
 I believe you're the only one who can
 
 
		
		
	
 
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